Part 81. The months following Karen’s passing were a testament to the strength of the family we had built. Grief, I learned, is not a linear path, but a series of waves that crash against the shore of your heart. - STORY STORE

Part 81. The months following Karen’s passing were a testament to the strength of the family we had built. Grief, I learned, is not a linear path, but a series of waves that crash against the shore of your heart.

Some days, the waves were gentle, bringing memories of her warm laughter and the comforting smell of her cinnamon tea. Other days, the waves were fierce, leaving me breathless and … Continue reading Part 81. The months following Karen’s passing were a testament to the strength of the family we had built. Grief, I learned, is not a linear path, but a series of waves that crash against the shore of your heart.